Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 184 Sima Cheng's Secret
"You don't care, I care! I don't want my man to do things for me that he will regret in the future." Zuo Mu threw himself into his arms and returned to Sima Cheng's arms without any doubt.

"Mu'er, since I am your man, I have to be responsible for everything about you. I can't just look at the woman Lu Ming who provoked me one after another and remain indifferent." Discussed, "So don't talk about it anymore, even if you don't kill him this time, you must teach him a lesson, and there is no one who can't get out of bed for a year and a half."

"Lesson learned, lesson learned! You really thought that this girl is so easy to bully, but in fact Lu Ming didn't make much money today overall. Even if you don't take action, this girl will still make him pay a heavy price,"

Zuo Mu suddenly thought of the injection in the afternoon, and smiled triumphantly at Sima Cheng,

"First of all, I won't talk about the sword he received from Ah Li today, but the injection I shot in the afternoon was not so simple.

At that time, I knew I couldn't beat him for a while, so I quietly added something to the silver needle.

Don't underestimate my little thing, Lu Ming will have at least half a year of weakness in his limbs and cannot take care of himself.
And because he used his internal force to beat Zhaoran, he couldn't use his internal force for at least two years.

With these two years, we will have plenty of opportunities to settle accounts with him slowly. "

"That sounds good, but I just wronged you." Sima Cheng didn't want to please Zuo Mu, so he had no choice but to compromise.

"It's okay, as long as I'm with you in peace every day, I don't feel wronged." Zuo Mu turned around and poured a cup of tea from the small table, handed it to Sima Cheng, and changed the subject, "How about you, how is the banquet going today?" How? Why did you come back so late?"

"Accompany Sima to play every scene." Sima Cheng held Zuo Mu's little hand together, drank a few sips of tea, and finally calmed down a little.

"That's enough. I haven't seen any family who can look like this. They just do some superficial things in front of the world. The respect of brothers and sisters, the love of mothers and children are all fake, and when they turn around, they will shoot openly and covertly, conspiracy and schemes." .”

Thinking of those people in the palace, Zuo Mu was quite speechless.

She quietly took out her little hand, and was about to pour another cup of tea for Sima Cheng, when she suddenly thought of what happened in the afternoon, she said happily again,

"By the way, when we were fighting with Lu Ming this afternoon, a hero in white came to save us.
You don't even know that when he appeared at that time, he was dressed in white clothes like a fairy, and under the setting sun, I thought it was a fairy descending from the earth.

Also, he was holding the folding fan with plum blossoms in his hand, which looked amazing, and with just a few swipes, Lu Ming's sword was broken by him.

By the way, the most important point is that when Lu Ming saw him, he also seemed to be afraid.

His kind of person, how should I put it, looks like that kind of person..."

Zuo Mu was completely immersed in the description of the young man in white, trying to search for which word to use to describe him more appropriately, and he didn't realize that the tea in his hand was spilled all over the table.

"I already know, Ah Li also told me on the way back." Sima Cheng directly took the tea bowl, and hastily interrupted Zuo Mu's words.

Seeing Sima Cheng's lack of interest, Zuo Mu was very surprised, "No, could it be that my description was not good enough? How could you not seem to be interested in the hero in white who saved us? I just listened to him It means that the relationship between you two seems to be good before."

"The relationship between a few acquaintances is not good, and I will not be ready in the future!" Sima Cheng put the teacup on the table, a little angry.

Bowing his head, he began to clean up the leftover items from the bandage just now, as well as Zuo Mu's small medicine box.

Seeing Sima Cheng's sullen figure, the belated Zuo Mu finally realized that he seemed to have made a stupid mistake.

Zuo Mu, Zuo Mu, you are such a big fool with no brains, no one praises other men desperately in front of his own man, it would make anyone angry.

"That... that..." Zuo Mu opened his mouth awkwardly, wanting to make up a few words, but he didn't know what to say at the beginning, afraid that the more he said, the more he would make mistakes.

Forget it, the darker the description, the more wrong the words, it seems that sleep is the most suitable thing for me.

After a moment of silence, Zuo Mu simply decided to give up the topic, turned around and walked towards the bed.

Suddenly, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the opposite wall, and Sima Cheng's tall figure projected on the wall under the light was very eye-catching. Zuo Mu's mind flashed, and the portraits in red clothes in the secret room suddenly appeared.

"By the way, Sima Cheng, do you usually like to draw figures?" Zuo Mu sat beside the bed, staring at Sima Cheng's back, and asked quietly.

Sima Cheng had just tidied up the medicine box, turned around and put it in the small cabinet, he didn't pay much attention, "I haven't drawn for a long time, why did I remember to ask this?"

Zuo Mu smiled lightly, "It's okay, I just saw you draw once on the day of the Empress Dowager Bai's birthday party, and I feel that your painting skills are not bad, but I haven't seen you writing for a long time, so I'm curious."

"Oh, I was only good at landscape painting before, and I hardly drew people. However, if you want, I can find time to draw a portrait for you."

After finishing speaking, the man turned around and walked to the closet, as if he was about to find some clothes, "You are also tired after a long day of running around, go take a rest, I'll go take a shower."

"Okay, then I'll be looking forward to your drawing. I just boast that my face looks good, so you can't just draw a back view and finish the job hastily." Zuo Mu pretended He joked lightly.

The result was completely as expected. Sima Cheng, who was standing in front of the closet and rummaging through his clothes, felt his back visibly stiff when he heard Zuo Mu's words, and he froze for a moment.

"Okay, I'm just joking with you. It's not that I don't believe in your painting skills. The me in your painting is naturally the most real and beautiful."

Zuo Mu pretended not to notice Sima Cheng's abnormality, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, got into the bed, closed his eyes and sighed, "Don't say it, I'm really sleepy after running for a day, I'll go to bed first, you Don't you want to take a shower? Hurry up."

"Oh, let's go, you rest first, I'll be back in a while."

Sima Cheng responded casually, stopped searching, grabbed a piece of clothing, and rushed into the clean room as if fleeing.

This is the first time Zuo Mu has seen Sima Cheng's back so flustered since he met him for such a long time, and he even seemed to run away.

Zuo Mu leaned halfway on the bed, staring blankly at Sima Cheng's disappearing back.

She thought, she can basically be sure, what secret is Sima Cheng hiding in his heart?

Speechless for a night, the next day was the wedding day of King Yu and Mu Qi.

(End of this chapter)